Chapter 52: The Other Side of the Dream (1)

Xiao Wei looked at the big pit that suddenly appeared in front of him, and he froze.

Yes, it was stunned, and it was the kind of stunned that opened its mouth wide and couldn't speak.

Ten thousand question marks quickly shuttled from Xiao Wei's mind. He couldn't have done it. I have to run quickly, in case someone asks him to fill in this pit, this is not to fill in the Year of the Monkey.

This is a big disaster.

What's more, it seems that he also killed a lot of guards, which is a big sin, and it is enough to Ling Chi. Fortunately, the boundaries of the empire were under his feet, and Xiao Wei did not hesitate to slip away.

The moment he stepped out of the border of Dachen, Xiao Wei was instantly relieved.

Although, Xiao Wei also knew that he often caused strange incidents, but it was the first time that he had accidentally solved the feat of hundreds of people like today.

In my memory, I seem to be injured, but at this time, is this the effect of resurrection? I can be resurrected with full blood, which is not too good.

I vaguely felt as if someone had blocked the fatal wound for me, but I still died unhappily.

Who's the unlucky?

Xiao Wei was depressed, feeling worthless for the person who blocked the damage for himself, if Xiao Wei had known that he could be resurrected, then he would still be running a wool force.

Whoever comes to find his own stubble will die to show him! Of course, it's okay for anyone to die and play. The painful feeling before dying, Xiao Wei really didn't want to experience it again.

Probably a side effect of resurrection. Moreover, no matter how he recalled, he couldn't remember anything, but he always felt empty in his heart, as if he had something else in front of him.

But I am a poor bastard, how can I owe money to others, and if I owe it again, I will become a negative asset, how unhappy it is.

The only thing to be thankful for is that Xiao Wei can finally leave this unlucky place.

Haha, I, Hu Hansan, will never come back.

Xiao Wei has always just wanted to live a peaceful life, have no quarrel with the world, and be leisurely in Nanshan. But I didn't expect that even if I was so careful, in this Dachen Empire, the weak and the strong, I didn't allow myself to calm down, and there was always trouble to find myself intentionally or unintentionally.

Xiao Wei is completely a victim, if he can choose, he will not participate in that unlucky martial arts competition.

Since, simple is not allowed, then I escaped, this is a very simple truth, if you can't beat it, you can run, who wouldn't, but new questions kept flashing in my heart.

Why, I was resurrected, and who made myself resurrected.

Thinking of this, the sky began to rain very cooperatively, as if laughing at his ignorance, and he cooperated with a few breathless thunders.

In Xiao Wei's memory, he seemed to have been brought to the border, but even such a simple memory was torn apart and turned into fragments of memory, and he couldn't put it together.

It seems that even the memory of the girl named Xiaoyi in the past has become fragmented,

I remember someone telling me that every time I experience a major event, I will lose part of my memory, and Xiao Wei doesn't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing.

Probably, some people are like this, they are very good, but suddenly they disappear, and when you think of him again, it is years later, and you don't even know where he is.

Obviously, they all cared about each other so much before, why didn't they even say hello and forget it.

Some people, after saying goodbye, are goodbye, not dead, but because of some differences, they will never see each other again.

Suddenly, Xiao Wei's thoughts drifted to another world, where there were many buildings, asphalt roads were paved to the limitless, and people here were running anxiously, as if they were afraid that they would miss what was going to happen in the next second because of their stop.

Xiao Wei was dressed in ancient costumes, standing in the middle of a group of people in suits and leather shoes, but no one looked at him.

Why is that?

And in Xiao Wei's mind, the memory suddenly rushed in, and he only felt that he was hallucinating, because in this world of the Immortal Continent, there had never been such a place, whether it was the architectural style or the cars running on the road. It's so familiar, but no matter how you think about it, you can't remember it.

Yes, he remembered that it was a very kind and useful thing, but it was lifeless.

At the end of the street, it was as if something was waiting for me.

He still remembers that he used to stand here like this without thinking. It's like waiting for someone, and it's like a child who has accidentally gone missing, and it feels like an old friend who has been absent for a long time is beckoning to him, but he doesn't have the sense of loss in the Immortal Continent.

And now the sense of belonging is so familiar to him, familiar that he wants to cry.

This is a truth called Happiness Street, but I don't feel any happiness at all.

Whose song is still playing on the street, and whose story I have heard. Suddenly, we don't seem to be young anymore. How should I continue that willfulness, in this world that seems to be realistic, but it is not realistic.

The rain hit his face, drenching Xiao Wei, and his thoughts were summoned back as if he had been summoned by someone.

Xiao Wei walked out of the cave, but saw a girl sitting on the ground, only twenty-eight years old, it was a good year, as if she was injured and wanted to ask for help.

This appearance is very moving, it has rained, all the clothes on the body are soaked, the good figure leaks first, the white face is fresh and refined, in a green willow shade, like a clear water hibiscus.

"Strong, help me!" said a little sister crying.

Xiao Wei listened to this sentence in his heart, originally, such a beautiful little girl fell there, and any man would reach out to help if he saw it.

However, she is alone, in the wilderness, why is she wearing such naked? Is she deliberately recruiting hooligans? Fortunately, Xiao Wei is not a stallion cultivator, otherwise she would have turned black a long time ago and performed indescribable behavior.

However, he is Xiao Wei.

He has already experienced too many strange things, and Xiao Wei, who was pitted into honeycomb coal, knows very well in his heart that all pies that fall from the sky are traps that will kill people.

I'm not an idiot, I'm obviously not a victim, I'm not good.

Besides, this little sister is here to ask for help, this is obviously pretending, how can she be injured, and her clothes still feel like this. In the eyes of a person who is often injured, this is not a request for help at all, it is simply a touch of porcelain!

What the hell is this girl going to do? It can't be that she has any intention for herself, right? Looking at the woods not far behind her, there was a faint sound of other movements.

It seems that there is more than one person hiding there!

Xiao Wei, who was still anxious about his IQ just now, is now instantly balanced in his heart, and this person who touches porcelain will not be a fool.